All the hustle and bustle disappeared in an instant, and the entire martial arts arena became extremely quiet, and many disciples watching the battle looked at each other, and the atmosphere became strange.

Xiao Mo and Lihu inhaled like a toothache, and the other had a constipated expression.

As for Liu Heida and Huang Qi, who was running to fight, he was even more sluggish and completely stupid.

Wu Junyan, who was not far away, smiled bitterly, and sighed in his heart: "I should have expected it...... Ten low-grade spirit stones, ......"

Pan Yang, who was the closest, opened his mouth involuntarily, and he didn't even feel a few snowflakes flying in, and pointed at Luo Xiao: "You...... You...... How is that possible?"

Luo Xiao looked at the sudden expressions on the faces of the many disciples around him, and smiled: "Impossible? Probably you are the only one who thinks so." ”

Pan Yang finally reacted, yes, the lower grade spirit stone! This incident had caused a sensation in the Martial Arts Hall, of course he would not know that even he only needed one lower grade spirit stone to be promoted to the red belt, not to mention Luo Xiao, who had ten spirit stones.

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter broke the silence, and the arbitration deacon on the stage was really surprised and funny, looked at Luo Xiao deeply, and turned his head to point at Pan Yang, "Disciple Pan Yang of the Ground Level A, do you want to challenge the next level?"

Pan Yang's mouth opened so wide that his chin was about to drop, and he challenged the challenge, crazy about me? But if he didn't challenge, he would be embarrassed to go to his grandmother's house this time, and where would he be able to hold his head up in front of this Luo Mangzi in the future, let alone how to explain to Zhong Yan......

What made Pan Yang grit his teeth even more was that this hateful Luo Xiao actually raised his hand and gently grabbed the cloak knot, and asked with a smile: "Is this knot unsolved or not, what do you say, Pan, Xue, and Brother?"

Dissolution is war, and if it is not dissolved, it will be disbanded. This means that everyone present understands.

Pan Yang's fists clenched, his teeth clenched, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, but he could only control it. It's controlled, it's just humiliation, and if you can't control it, it's humiliation. In a dilemma, the eyes of the plea swept somewhere.

Under the withered bamboo, Wu Junyan touched Pan Yang's gaze, and his face suddenly turned ugly, and he scolded in his heart for being a fool who had not done enough to do more than anything! He was almost about to turn around and leave, but when he saw another sharp gaze sweeping in, he understood that it was too late.

At this time, leaving was inferior, and even if the other party knew the truth, as the fifth son of the Wu family, what was he afraid of in the face of a cloth cloth with a bit of luck?

Wu Junyan raised his chin with his hand, met that gaze, and smiled slightly—the next moment, his smile froze, as if frozen by snowflakes.

Luo Xiao and Pan Yang staggered by, didn't even look at it, stepped on the creaking ice with their hands together, walked straight to Wu Junyan, bowed slightly, and exhaled a mouthful of white mist: "It seems that the red belt is still not strong enough." Senior Brother Wu, sometimes if you want something, you have to do it yourself, what do you say?"

Wu Junyan also bowed in return, and when he heard this, his eyes showed a blade-like essence: "You, you want to challenge me?"

The corners of Luo Xiao's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm: "Are you sure that I am challenging you?"

Wu Junyan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered, no, from the first encounter in the City Guard Mansion that Xiao Mo couldn't win over, and then the provocation of Lihu, to this design to make Pan Yang fight. All along, it was not him Wu Junyan who challenged Luo Xiao or provoked him.

Wu Junyan suddenly smiled: "I heard that you are very reckless, have you ever been on the martial arts platform?"

Luo Xiao didn't answer directly, but turned his head to look at the huge round platform: "I think I will get what I want today." ”

"That's not it. Wu Junyan smiled and stretched out two fingers, "I've been on it twice." But it was two years ago, and since I joined the Dragon Tiger Club, especially since I became 'Zhong', no one dares to challenge me anymore. ”

Luo Xiao suddenly laughed: "You didn't make your record clear, but hinted at your background, do you want to make me retreat with this?"

Wu Junyan was stunned, and then laughed: "Okay! Since that's the case, let's use a happy duel to solve this matter." ”

A gust of wind wrapped in chaotic snowflakes and a pale silver figure swept straight across the martial arts platform, and at the same time, a thick white fur was stretched wide open like a flag to Luo Xiaodou.

This is the white fur cloak that Wu Junyan threw casually when he left, but judging by the accuracy of the direction and position, it is difficult for people to think that this is "thrown casually" rather than deliberately giving the opponent a dismount.

However, the white fur cloak was covered in the air, because Luo Xiao's body seemed to be carried by the wind, almost clinging to Wu Junyan's back, and flew towards the martial arts platform effortlessly. When Wu Junyan decided to look back and see the result, he saw Luo Xiao's calm and relaxed appearance outside the three zhangs, and his heart sank, realizing that this battle was not as simple as he imagined, and his expression changed from relaxed at the beginning to severe.

The two of them stopped on the martial arts platform, which immediately caused an uproar among the disciples in the audience, but they didn't expect that they only wanted to see a battle between red belt disciples, but in the end, it turned into a duel between black belt disciples.

Most of the martial arts platforms are places where yellow belt disciples and red belt disciples settle personal grievances, and it is rare to see black belt disciples. Because at the level of the fifth order, most of the disciples have reached adulthood, and they are all elite elements who hope to become samurai, and their way to resolve conflicts with their classmates is naturally no longer a simple ring and fist, but more interests and compromises. Moreover, most of the disciples at this level have joined the Dragon and Tiger Society, and there are four principals to coordinate and solve conflicts, and few of them have made trouble in the martial arts platform.

Because of the above reasons, there are very few black belt duels on the martial arts stage. This rare situation caused many disciples to be excited and clamoring loudly. And this kind of excitement attracted more disciples, and for a while, the martial arts stage was bustling and crowded, and at a glance on the stage, at least half of the martial arts hall came, and there were even some deacons who came to teach after hearing the news.

"It's so lively, it seems that Xiuwutang won't be out of topic for at least a month. Luo Xiao's eyes swept from the audience, and when he saw that many disciples had taken out valuable things on their bodies to bet, he couldn't help but smile, "Senior Brother Wu, I know what you want, since this is the case, as you wish, how about we add a lottery?"

Wu Junyan's eyes narrowed: "Okay, what do you want to use as a lottery head? Could it be that you really have ......?"

"Use this. Luo Xiao shook his palm, and a spirit stone appeared in his palm, "There is only this last piece left, please ask the deacon to identify it." ”

The arbitration deacon raised his hand to take the spirit stone, and after just one glance, his eyes bulged: "What a pure aura! This, although this spirit stone is a low-grade, it is infinitely close to the middle grade, and it can be described as a quasi-medium-grade spirit stone!"

"Uh, really...... Cheng Gongzi is really generous. Luo Xiao's heart suddenly sudden, and the secret road was so hanging, fortunately, Cheng Feilong was behind him.

Luo Xiao has been throwing the ten lower-grade spirit stones given by Cheng Feilong in the Immortal Stone Cave Heaven and ignoring it, counting on his fingers, it has been more than three months, and it has been more than a hundred years in the Cave Heaven. The spirit stone is originally a thing born by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the more sufficient the aura, the longer the time, and the higher the quality level. Under the extremely rich aura of the immortal stone cave, the quality of the spirit stone changes sooner or later.

Fortunately, it is only a quasi-medium-grade spirit stone, and it is not a real medium-grade spirit stone, otherwise it will be a disaster for yourself. This thing is more coveted than the medium-grade meat spirit stone - even a high-level warrior of Cheng Xiaofeng's level will be tempted.

"Quasi-medium grade!" Wu Junyan was surprised and secretly wondered, this Cheng Dagongzi actually invested such a big capital!

"Senior Brother Wu. Luo Xiao smiled and groaned, "This color head is okay, right?"

"Of course...... Not bad. Wu Junyan gritted his teeth secretly, he knew that if he couldn't come up with something of corresponding value, today's battle, whether he won or lost, his Wu family's face would be lost.

After thinking about it and biting his teeth, Wu Junyan finally pulled off a silver chain from his neck with difficulty, raised his hand and threw it to the arbitrator: "I think the value of this thing is only higher than that of a quasi-middle-grade spirit stone." ”

The arbitration deacon took it, his eyes touched the finger-sized, yellow amber in the center of the silver chain, and blurted out: "Power seed!

Seeing Luo Xiao's puzzled eyes, the arbitration deacon took a deep breath and raised the silver chain in his hand: "He is right, the value of this thing is comparable to a medium-grade spirit stone." This is the seed of power that every White Tiger Warrior craves incomparably. ”

Wu Junyan is the son of the Wu family among the three major families of Yishui, and the Wu family is known as the "eighth-order supreme strong". Although the Wu clan has never appeared a Qinglong-level warrior, there are white tiger warriors far beyond other families, and the white tiger warriors of this family are not only many, but also strong, at the same level, no one is their opponent, so it is known as the eighth-order supreme. And all this stems from the fact that they have a strange resource - power seeds.

"The Seed of Strength is a strange treasure obtained by the ancestors of the Wu clan when they were adventuring in the Central Domain, and only the descendants of the clan are eligible to get a seed, plant it in an environment with a strong aura, and after a few years, when it blossoms and bears fruit, you can get a Truth of Strength. If you are lucky enough to be promoted to the White Tiger Samurai, you can double your own strength by subduing this power. This is the secret of my Wu Clan's eighth-order supreme powerhouse. ”

Speaking of the great cause of the ancestors and the current strength of the Wu family, Wu Junyan's expression was full of pride, but he didn't notice that a flash of surprise flashed in Luo Xiao's eyes. Power seeds, hehe, good thing, this is an unexpected bonus.

The arbitrator deacon looked at the hot thing in his hand, not only shook his head and smiled bitterly, the young man now, are they all so terrible? ”

Wu Junyan glanced at Luo Xiao contemptuously, bowed down and replied, "Thank you for your advice, the disciple has the belief that he will win." ”

"That's right. "The arbitration deacon sensed the aura of these two dueling disciples when the two of them took the stage, and clearly felt that Wu Junyan had reached the fifth-order consummation, while Luo Xiao seemed to be only hovering between the fourth-order and the fifth-order, and it seemed that he had just advanced to the rank, and his realm was not stable. The result of such a battle is obvious.

The arbitration deacon's gaze turned to Luo Xiao's face: "You think clearly, do you really want to challenge?

Luo Xiao also bowed, raised his head and smiled: "The disciple is already standing on the stage, and besides, does the arbitrator think that the disciple can still get the things back now?"

"Of course, it can't be. Wu Junyan said proudly, "Senior Brother Luo, maybe you have something unique in your body method, but I want to tell you as a senior brother that there is only one thing that determines your strength - that is, Yuanqi! My Yuan Seed is the true core level, what about yours?"

Luo Xiao smiled and didn't answer, just looked at the arbitration deacon.

The arbitration deacon put the color heads of the two people in the stone letter specially held the color heads on the side of the stage, and when he turned around, his expression had become solemn, and he held it up with one hand: "Black Belt Challenge, Prepare." ”